Lois Lane
Lois Lane
Has lost her brain.
When she sees Clark,
There is no spark.
Yet in his tights,
A spark ignites;
And, sans his specs,
She’s up for sex.
For Poet Destroyer's Clerihew contest
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2012
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